Go to work.
I haven't been to the ward for two days, and I feel a little strange and nostalgic. I went back to Teacher Tan's office and met with several teachers.
"Are you feeling better?" Teacher Shi Xu asked her first.
Xie Wanying nodded: "I'm fine."
Doesn't this little Xie know that he was about to cry on the phone yesterday? Sun Yubo looked at her suspiciously.
"Come here." Tan Kelin said to her.
Xie Wanying walked over.
"I called your dorm last night but you didn't answer. What medicine did you take?"
Xie Wanying: ...Well, she didn’t answer calls from many teachers and seniors last night.
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“Ibuprofen.”
"Headache? Prescribe medicine for yourself? Do you have the right to prescribe medicine? Even if I have the right to prescribe medicine, I won't prescribe medicine for myself."
Teacher Tan and Senior Brother Cao take this matter very seriously? Xie Wanying was very surprised, thinking that something might have happened. She didn't dare to ask and promised: "Teacher Tan, I won't prescribe medicine for myself anymore."
She's smart.
The group went to make rounds. From today on, Li Qi'an followed their group for formal internship, which meant that he had passed the previous test. Li Qi'an was very happy about this. Lin Hao and the others couldn't believe how he had passed the test with such little clinical ability.
"Yingying, you see, my ability is the same as his. If he can pass the test, I can pass it too." Li Qi'an was confident and said in a proud tone, "We don't know what the result will be for Zhao Zhaowei and the squad leader when they work the night shift this week."
Classmates are cocky? Xie Wanying looked at the expressions of the other teachers nearby. Li Qi'an knew something was wrong through her gaze and covered his mouth with his hand.
Fortunately, the teachers' attention was first attracted by the children.
Little Yazhi was discharged from the hospital today. Held in his father's arms, he cried like a little lamb.
As everyone guessed, the child did not cry during his hospitalization, but burst into tears when he was discharged.
"Don't cry, don't cry." Yazhi's father wiped the tears from his daughter's little face and said, "It's not that we won't be able to see the doctor uncles and aunts and sisters and brothers in the future. We need to come back to see the doctor in a few days. What if you don't want to come to the hospital by then?"
The parents' worries are right. Kids always forget things quickly. They will hang out with whoever they play with the most today, but will forget about the old ones the next day when they have something new to do. They are more fickle than pigs.
Little Yazhi's little nostrils were sniffing. No matter what, the kid was crying like a little cat, which was so pitiful and made people feel distressed.
Seeing this, the old lady in bed 8 comforted the child: "Grandma is leaving the hospital like you, you leave today and grandma will leave tomorrow." I wonder if the old lady's words can comfort the child. Little Yazhi pouted and said: I want to leave tomorrow too.
"Doctor Tan." When Yazhi's father saw the doctors coming, he turned around and thanked them, "Thank you, Doctor Tan. My wife, my daughter and I will always remember that it was you who saved our daughter's life." Yazhi's mother went to help her daughter with the discharge procedures.
"You're welcome." Tan Kelin responded indifferently, while his eyes shot towards the child's face.
Little Yazhi felt Uncle Tan's gaze, and his little eyes understood what the doctor meant, so he blinked and immediately stretched out his little hand.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to touch the doctor's pocket?" Yazhi's father noticed his daughter's little action and quickly stopped her.
"It's okay, let her touch it." said Tan Kelin.
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